Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

It turned into a meteor and headed towards the distant battlefield.

now.

The entire Central Plains, all empires.

Dead copybooks are overwhelming.

All the powerful Chinese made the same decision almost at the same time.

The wind rises, fight to the death!

They all turned into meteors.

From all corners of the country, from all directions.

They are around the clock, they are non-stop.

Everyone is holding dead copybooks in their hands, rushing to the same battlefield!

……

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng, a great master who is over a hundred years old, stands on the top of the cliff.

Wearing a clean Taoist robe, with long beard and white hair, he looks extraordinarily immortal.

Seven people stood straight behind him.

They are the famous Wudang Seven Heroes.

"Master, we are ready to go."

Master Wudang took a step forward and said respectfully.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, turned around, and faced the seven disciples.

He picked up the (acfh) dead copybook in his hand, and smiled heartily: "This kid is more interesting than my old man imagined."

"What is Master referring to?"

The always smart Fifth Junior Brother couldn't help becoming curious.

"Hehehehe."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile, but did not explain the reason.

He changed the subject and said: "Disciples, this battle is related to the fate of our country, and we must do our best to fight to the end."

"if……"

"Old man, I died on the battlefield, don't be sad, don't be sad, continue to kill the enemy until all those barbarians are driven out of the Central Plains!"

The Wudang Seven Heroes all blushed and remained silent.

This battle is dangerous, why don't they know it?

But for Huaxia, there is only a fight to the death!

This is their destiny and their duty.

Taoism has always had an unwritten rule.

In troubled times, the world will be safe, and in prosperous times, there will be no mountains!

Today the world is in chaos.

It's time to go down the mountain.

Even if I can't change my fate against the sky, I hope I can do my best.

"and also."

"If I die in battle, you will lead the disciples to leave Wudang Mountain, go to the storytelling building of Daqin, and follow the prince of Daqin to win Chang'an."

Zhang Sanfeng's words made the Wudang Seven Heroes extremely astonished.

"Master, follow Chang'an, what about Wudang Mountain?"

Brother Wudang asked anxiously.

How much painstaking effort did Zhang Sanfeng take to create the Wudang School for a hundred years?

Just give up?

Senior brother Wudang couldn't bear it.

"Hahaha, where is life without green mountains? Boss, open your heart a little bit."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled purely and cleanly.

He looked at the green mountains in the distance, and his voice was old but powerful: "Wudang Mountain didn't exist because of us, nor will it disappear because of us. It has always been here."

In a word, it expresses the realm.

The Wudang Seven Heroes suddenly realized that they all knelt down and kowtowed.

"Apprentice understands!"

Not only Wudang faction.

Almost without exception, the famous sects in the world rushed to the battlefield one after another.

They didn't want to ascend to the top, nor did they want to give Chang'an any face.

The reason why they are willing to die.

It's because they have a common name.

Chinese nation!

This is a nation that has gone through hardships for thousands of years.

This is a nation that is indomitable and cannot be defeated.

Whenever there is a life-and-death crisis.

There will always be some people who will step forward, like shooting stars in the dark night, to save the land of the Central Plains and the common people.

The day has finally come.

Then why can't it be me?

This is the common thought in the hearts of every strong Chinese.

This is also their own romance.

……

Thousands of miles of desert grassland.

Tens of thousands of iron cavalry are mighty and mighty, with awe-inspiring momentum.

Like a black ocean, it came overwhelming, rolling up smoke and dust all over the sky.

Chinese Army.

More than a dozen barbarian emperors sat together in a huge carriage.

Tens of thousands of horses pulled at the same time.

The carriage was as if walking on flat ground, motionless.

"Yesterday, the spy from Daqin sent news that several empires in the Central Plains formed an alliance and are ready to fight."

"Great Qin, Great Ming, Great Zhou, Great Tang, Great Song, the emperors of these empires have already dispatched troops and are heading towards the battlefield."

Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty took the lead in speaking.

"Hmph! It's just a group of two-legged sheep. No matter how many people come, won't they be sent to death? Emperor Kangxi, you are a little too fussy."

The Great Turkic Khan Jieli smiled disdainfully.

Not long ago.

He just signed an alliance with Li Shimin of Datang, and now he is quite confident and inflated.

He led [-] cavalry to burn, kill and loot all the way to the capital of the Tang Dynasty, forcing the Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty to bow his head and plead guilty, and signed an alliance under the city.

Subsequently.

He left Datang swaggeringly, burned, killed and looted on the way, and got tens of thousands of women from the Tang Dynasty.

in his eyes.

Regardless of whether it is the Tang Dynasty or the Great Qin Dynasty, they are just a group of weak two-legged sheep, and they can't make any waves at all.

"Jieli Khan is right. The animals in the Central Plains are just like animals. Men can kill them when they want, and women can sleep when they want. It's just like the back garden of your own home."

Shan Yu Yizhi, a big Han Xiongnu, laughed loudly.

His Hun army suppressed the Han Empire for nearly a hundred years.

The facts are as he said.

In their eyes, the people of the Han Empire are like livestock.

Men kill when they want, women sleep when they want.

When I was hungry, I rode directly to the border of Dahan.

Whether it's people or food, take whatever you want.

Give or kill!

Who cares about Sanqi 21?

Can their big guys turn against the sky?

"Modun, you have dealt with Daqin the most. How is Daqin's strength?"

The Great Yuan Emperor Kublai Khan who was sitting in the main seat slowly opened his eyes.

It is worthy of being the barbarian suzerain country.

Open your mouth.

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It points out the nature of this war.

In this war with the Central Plains, Daqin is the leader!

As long as Da Qin is defeated, everything will happen naturally.

The emperors looked at Maodun one after another.

"The Great Qin Empire, that's all."

Mao Dun waved his hand indifferently: "It's not a big deal at all. If they hadn't deployed 20 cavalry on the grassland, I would have crushed the Qing Empire long ago."

"Really? But that brat from Daqin is not easy to mess with. Even Emperor Kangxi suffered a great loss from him. Not to mention beheading 10,000+ iron cavalry by himself, even several sons of Emperor Kangxi died here. in his hand."

The speaker was Wanyan Aguda, the emperor of the Great Jin Empire.

As soon as the word "bear child" is mentioned.

The faces of all the emperors present changed one after another.

Some are disdainful, some are angry, and some are full of killing intent.

This war.

Isn't the fundamental reason that the big Qin's brat won Chang'an?

A little baby can turn the world upside down.

It's also a character.

"According to the report from Daqin's spy, something strange happened to that brat recently."

"His storytelling building helped tens of millions of people become warriors within a day."

"I don't know if this is true or not."

Emperor Kangxi's face was solemn.

His heart was bleeding.